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Distillers Sing Sing Death House Young Crazed Peeling, The Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side city streets Well the birds have been freed from their cages I got freedom and my youth My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne Fitzroy Melbourne Fitzboy Melbourne I grew up on Bell St. then on Bennett St. My mom kicked out my dad for battery Found a way she found a way out of spiritual penury Working single mother in an urban struggle Blames herself now cause I grew up troubled It hit me i got everything i need My one heart felt too much from the start Ive seen people come and go Living large and living low You can build up your walls sitting on death row Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul You can wash it all down swallow your story Get smacked off your head go down in downroll glory You wont solve it committing self inflicted crime Go on pull the trigger this will be the last time I speak of the truth the truth of the heart Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought Hey youth time flies by Theres an everlasting battle for eternal life I love a man from California Hes the prettiest thing we got the same disorder The way you feel is OK its never gonna change anyway It hit me I got everything i need |
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